After the live broadcast of the operation, a group of invited experts, professors, and Peng Jia sat in the front row of the conference room, watching the last scene of the live broadcast of the operation, sitting quietly without saying a word.

Several vice presidents and related people looked at each other.

At this time, shouldn’t we open champagne to celebrate?

Whether it is from the shocked and admirable expression on the face of the expert who just sent away, or the data from the live surgery broadcast transmitted from the technical department, it can be seen that this extremely "adventurous" live surgery broadcast was a great success.

But Peng Jia is so quiet, as quiet as the towering mountains after experiencing storms.

Is there anything he doesn't feel satisfied with?

In the eyes of many vice presidents, Peng Jia's figure became tall and calm, exuding an indescribable wise aura.

The live operation broadcast began with an inexplicable account. For this reason, Xinglin Garden got some benefits, but it was never able to contact the operator, which made this matter extremely strange and not operational.

General Manager Peng Jiapeng began to work hard to find the surgeon, but after no results, he began to find others to do live broadcast of the surgery.

How many people opposed this matter at that time?

It seems that everyone is against it.

Now these people are facing the red data, just like investors who miss the opportunity in the stock market face the most fierce short squeeze rise, which makes them feel ashamed and regretful.

With this vision, no wonder Mr. Peng created Xinglin Garden with one hand and opened up a way out among the narrow audience to find the endless blue ocean.

Before the operation, Mr. Peng tried his best to disagree and insisted on letting Boss Zheng perform a live broadcast operation of General Foreign Affairs. Looking back now, it is really the finishing touch.

This battle alone laid the most solid foundation for listing.

With a sharp eye, strong ability to capture opportunities and desperate execution, this is the helm of a successful company.

No one dared to disturb Peng Jia's thinking. They were guessing that Peng Jia was outlining some amazing good ideas in his mind.

After a long time, Peng Jia moved slightly, held his hands on the seat, as if he wanted to stand up, but for some reason, he stopped.

Soon, Peng Jia waved.

"Mr. Peng, what instructions do you have?" Seeing that everyone around him was silent, one of the vice president had to go up and asked in a low voice.

"Help me." Peng Jia said.

"..." The vice president was stunned.

"..." Everyone present was stunned.

"It's too nervous, my legs are weak, so I can't stand up." Peng Jia was unhappy and scolded in a deep voice, "Hurry up and help me, I'll go and see the data!"

At this point, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that Peng was always too nervous. It was probably because of violent spasms of the skeletal muscles throughout the body, which caused him to not even stand up now.

They quickly helped Peng Jia up.

Peng Jia is still dreaming. Looking at the last scene of the operation live broadcast, he is really afraid that it would be a dream, a beautiful dream he had, and he would wake up from the dream at some point.

"How is the data?" Peng Jia asked.

His voice was hoarse. If it weren't for the technology, the vice president of data was by his side, I'd probably not know what he was asking.

A series of data hit Peng Jia's heart like passionate notes. These data did not make Peng Jia excited, but on the contrary he suspected that this was a beautiful dream.

Is there not enough servers that are enough to accommodate 50,000 people online at the same time?

80 are all doctors from abroad watching.

Millions of dollars have arrived just like that? It is no longer an illusory and unrealized data flow, but a complete cash flow.

The reason why venture capital has always used to reduce prices is that Xinglinyuan does not have a logical and clear profit model, and this huge problem can be solved in this way!

It's really...

Fuck!

Peng Jia cursed fiercely in his heart. With the help of his secretary, his legs trembled, as if he was swaying.

He tried hard to control his shaking legs and wanted to leave a grand image in front of his subordinates. Peng Jia tried hard and moved back to his office almost step by step.

The clouds all over the sky have dissipated, and it’s time for venture capital to invest a lot this time.

The problem of not having a clear profit model that has always been criticized has also been solved. Once this damn thing is over, I will sharpen my knife to the point of being sharp!

We must not miss this god-given opportunity.

Back at the office, Peng Jia let the others go and do whatever they should do. Live surgery is not an independent thing, and there is still a lot of work to be done afterwards.

For example, in Gaucher's disease, the search for relevant patients across the country provides them with information that can be treated and operated, and try to convince patients and their families to continue to broadcast the surgery live.

Just a disease with Gaucher's disease and a big sperm is enough to support Xinglinyuan's half-year flow and cash flow.

Not to mention there are tips surgery there.

If the surgical treatment of Gaucher's disease involves a wide range of areas, tips surgery is an extremely high-end surgery and is a Nobel Prize nomination project.

Once you can win the Nobel Prize, what kind of explosive growth will Xinglin Garden grow?

Thinking of this, Peng Jia's heart suddenly moved, and arrhythmia + two-linked dysfunction and Fang Zao broke out together.

As if two pacemakers were installed on the heart and were pulsing at the same time, he felt that breathing was difficult. The pain in his chest and back suddenly became severe, and the coronary artery could no longer support the blood flow of the heart and began to spasm.

With his hands covering his heart, Peng Jia struggled for a long time before getting nitroglycerin and taking it under his tongue.

In fact, he knew that he had no problem with coronary heart disease, which was a kind of hysteria. And nitroglycerin, even a placebo, made him subconsciously feel that he had been treated and his symptoms were relieved.

After nearly half an hour, Peng Jia finally calmed down.

He didn't dare to read the data, for fear that he would die in the office when he saw the data that was enough to cause a heart attack.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

Peng Jia looked at the Huangpu River outside the window, feeling a little nervous at some point, as if she had forgotten something.

Forgot something important?

He did not ignore the deep worries in his heart and began to think carefully.

Venture capital? No.

Venture capital of multinational consortiums only needs to negotiate step by step, provide beautiful data on its own, and then ask for a price everywhere and wait for the other party to repay the money locally.

Now it is not a question of whether it can be sold, but a question of how much it can be sold.

This kind of major event that concerns the life and death of Xinglin Garden has made breakthrough progress. So what else should I worry about?

The uneasiness deep in his heart became stronger and stronger, which made him feel an illusion that if it could not be resolved, something big would definitely happen!

Hold!

Not long after, Peng Jia scolded herself.
Chapter completed!